My wounded knife smiled bitterly and said: Master, my injury was not caused by a fierce fight with the master, but when the war was about to end, the master made a very barbaric and terrifying formation. It forcibly absorbed all of my divine powers, including my blood essence.

Formation? The sword was stunned.

Not only myself, but many of the masters who participated in the battle, their divine power and blood essence were also forcibly absorbed by the formation. After that, I was forced into a deep sleep and began to regain the power I had over the years. At first, although I was in poor shape, I was able to recover if I was given enough time. But who knows, since the end of the war, the spiritual energy in the universe has thinned out at a terrifying rate.

In less than 10,000 years, I lost weight to the point I never expected. In such an environment, my injuries could not be recovered. Previously, when I created a blood demon clone, it took me years to accumulate, but now, if the spiritual energy here hadn't become strong again. "I don't know how long I'll need to recover," Dao Shion said.

Is that so? The sword understood, but he was shocked.

According to the Tao, there were many experts in ancient times, whose divine power and blood essence were forcibly sucked away by the strata, and they did not die, but were forced to sleep for a long time. Because the spiritual energy is too thin, they cannot recover.

But then with the formation established by his master Xuanyi, the spiritual energy of the ancient battlefield quickly recovered. At that time, it had already reached the level of the Ten Great Holy Lands of the Eternal Chaos World, and it was constantly recovering.

At the rate of recovery, it was only a matter of time before it reached the standards of antiquity. But next, the ancient experts who are sleeping on the ancient battlefield, will they wake up?

Quite possibly! Wu Shuang clenched the sword in his hand.

If the knife can be recovered, other ancient experts will certainly be able to recover as well. It's just a matter of time.

Then, the sword continued to ask the sword about ancient things.

Jane Wushuang was even more surprised when he had a simple understanding of antiquity.

The ferocity of antiquity is completely beyond Jian Wushuang's imagination.

After asking a few questions, there was a pause, and the last one asked, "Do you know an expert named Xuanyi?"

Xuanyi? Michimotoko's face changed. His eyes looked horrified.

It seems that you know him, Jian Wushuang saw the change in Dao Yuanzi's expression through the Blood Mountain Sword.

"No, I don't know him, but I've heard of him," Dao said. During the battle at that time, although I didn't know the cause of the explosion, I knew that it had something to do with an expert named Xuanyi. What's more, at the end of the war, the person who formed a huge formation and forcibly absorbed every expert's divine power and blood essence was Xuan Yi!

What? Jian Wushuang trembled.

The formation that appeared at the end of the ancient war to absorb the divine power and blood essence of the experts and make the ancient experts fall into a deep sleep was set up by Xuan Yi?

Why?

Sword Master Wu Shuang muttered. He wanted to learn more about antiquity and learn about the behind-the-scenes stories of ancient wars.

It's a pity that the knife was only a small figure in ancient warfare. He knew too little.

Jane Wushuang didn't know what was going on.

But Wu Shuang can be sure of one thing. His master Xuanyi must have something to do with Gu Zhan.

The formation that can merge with the space-time storm around the battlefield is also created by Xuanyi. Its goal is not only to protect the Green Fire World, but also to create the environment of the ancient battlefield. In turn, specialists who are sleeping on the battlefield can wake up.

Master, who the hell are you? What do you want to do? Jian Wushuang roared in his heart:

But so far, he has not received any reply.

If he wants to know, he has to get stronger. At the very least, he had to reach the pinnacle of the Eternal Chaos World that could rival the Great Emperor.

Jane Wushuang shook her head, but didn't think further.

Dao Ziyuan, take off the master's praise on your Qian Kun ring and give it to me, Jian Wushuang commanded.

The corners of Domoko's mouth twitched, but he didn't hesitate. He immediately removed the owner's logo from Qian Kun's ring.

The sword turned the palm of his hand, and he was holding Yuan Zi's ring in his hand. So, the sword immediately began to examine it.

After all, Dao is an ancient expert. Although he was not a big figure in ancient times, he was considered a super-expert in studying the world of eternal chaos. The contents of his Qian Kun ring were priceless.

Of course, due to the severity of his injuries, the elixir and many natural treasures in Dao Yuanzi's Qian Gong Ring were used up. There are only a few unique treasures left. There are also secret techniques and rare books. But these things made Jian Wu Shuangxi smile.

Haha, not bad. In addition to the resources I've gained over the years by killing many experts, I can also build a cultivation sanctuary for the Blue Fire World, just like Perak Island in the Sanctuary Alliance, Sword smiled.

He has killed many gods, and even countless true gods. He was given a myriad of resources suitable for farming. With resources and some unique treasures, he should be able to build Perak. Of course, Perak is just a metaphor. It is certainly not compatible with the Vault Alliance's Perak Island.

It's too useful for the Blue Fire World, where the strongest people only have the second heaven of the cosmic gods.

It will still be useful even after the Blue Fire World has grown up and given birth to true gods.

At this moment, with a flick of the sword's wrist, a drop of golden blood essence appeared in his hand out of nowhere.

That drop of golden blood essence, although the color is not pure, the power contained in it is enchanting, even if it is a sword. When Jian looked at the drop of blood essence, the ancient god blood essence in Jian Wushuang's body also boiled instantly.

Dao Aster, this should be the blood essence of the ancient tribe you are talking about, right? Sword's eyes narrowed.

Yes, the knife nodded, and I happened to get it. This is the essence of pure blood of an expert of an ancient tribe. However, the Ancient Tribal Specialist was not powerful and was only a realm of mid-term chaos. When I needed to regain my strength from my slumber, I consumed all the potions and natural treasures, but I couldn't absorb a drop of the blood essence of an ancient tribe.